Sangtekster

[fondus]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

Hva skulle jeg gjøre da?

 

Et godt råd: Skaff deg de sangene jeg har postet tekstene til, hør de, og se om du kan klage etter å ha hørt de...

 

Nei, da er du vel for opptatt med å høre igjennom resten av sangene til Tool... Kom på en tekst jeg hadde glemt, men den kommer senere.. :-)

Sa ingenting om at du ikke kunne poste mange tekster (tool er greie nok dem), men du kunne vel tatt dem i en post i stedet for å lagd flere poster etter hverandre? Kom frem i en tråd at mange hater folk som poster flere poster etter hverandre, inkuldert meg.

[aldrimerforum]

men du kunne vel tatt dem i en post i stedet for å lagd flere poster etter hverandre? Kom frem i en tråd at mange hater folk som poster flere poster etter hverandre, inkuldert meg.

 

teeeeeeellletrååååååådeeeen...

 

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 7 8 9 0 0 blalabalbalbabla

 

 

 

det er så O M G!!!!!!!!!!

[Jimmy Pop]

Med all respekt, fondus...

 

Du kunne ha sendt meg en PM istedenfor å skrive det i denne tråden.

 

Hvis du virkelig vil ha vekk postene mine, send en PM til en moderator. Jeg fjerner de ikke. Og jeg gjentar: med all respekt.

[bjaa]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

 

SI DET I TELLETRÅDEN!

Liker du ikke telle tråden du heller?

La oss ta de!

[aldrimerforum]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

 

SI DET I TELLETRÅDEN!

Liker du ikke telle tråden du heller?

La oss ta de!

 

ja! telletråden er den aller verste spæmminga ever!

og så er den så lame!

[Petrvs Romanvs]

Fredrik Thordendal's Special Defects - Sol Niger Within

2. The Executive Furies Of The Robot Lord Of Death

 

I'm Seraph, I'm Snake;

Controlled, Pre-Programmed Entrapped Soul.

Extraneous Powers Conditions My Mind.

I'm Vermin, I'm Fake.

Causality Ignores The Persecutory Illusions Of Free Will.

Morality Justifies No Cause.

Beyond Reason; We Eat, Reproduce And Die.

A Genetically Conditioned Psychomotor Machine.

I'm Seraph, I'm Snake; An Evolutionary Mistake

[kyllingvippen]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

 

SI DET I TELLETRÅDEN!

Liker du ikke telle tråden du heller?

La oss ta de!

 

ja! telletråden er den aller verste spæmminga ever!

og så er den så lame!

 

Finn en annen thread å spamme i!!

[Ratatosk]

GWAR - I'm In Love (With A Dead Dog)

 

When I first met you, I knew I loved you.

Now that one + one is two, I don't wanna

cum inside of you. Now I kiss your lips,

now I mount your hips. Now I read

your mind, your slimey hind--Sublime!

I'm feeling the peeling, mind reeling.

I race unto the plague. I'll bring you

a big coat of butter--to slick your

dead dick way. I'm in love with a

dead dog...

Paw in fist we stalk through the

rutabaga garden. We've been to the clinic,

we know our love is clean. We walk to-

gether, but fill up seperately. We share

a cheese ball. We just do it all. The

butter so bitter, the shitter. Well it

gapes vacantly. The higher the litter,

the shitter, has justly righted three...

(The Death of Pookie)

You begin to bore me, with your breath

like rubber. You scream "Don't stop",

I hope you don't pop. I'm in love, with

a shove, meaty glove.

[Ratatosk]

GWAR - Americanized

 

I'm Americanized. 9 (nine) tons o'

crack a day. It's up my butt, the USA

All you people will worship us--

You worship me, but still you suck...

U.S.A.--I'm Americanized

U.S.A.--(I'm the Prince of Lies)

I'm Americanized. Death to all

who wear paisley, plucking babies'

heads like daisies. Your world is

filled with hate and filth. I'll

rape your dog with a plow...

Drugs unt guns, drugs and

guns. C'mon man, let's go kill

someone. Cheap fuckers, sheep fuckers,

You're all cheap fuckers...

[SnowDOG_]

Jimmy pop: er det seriøst nødvendig å flood-poste så sinnsykt? er jo ren og skjær spam det der!

 

SI DET I TELLETRÅDEN!

Liker du ikke telle tråden du heller?

La oss ta de!

 

ja! telletråden er den aller verste spæmminga ever!

og så er den så lame!

 

Finn en annen thread å spamme i!!

hehe er så dritt lei folk som ikke liker noe og må absolutt gjøre noe med det og ødlegge for whoever.

[Eskil87]

Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb

 

Hello?

Is there anybody in there?

Just nod if you can hear me.

Is there anyone at home?

Come on now

I hear you're feeling down.

Well I can ease your pain

Get you on your feet again.

Relax.

I'll need some information first.

Just the basic facts.

Can you show me where it hurts?

 

There is no pain you are receding

A distant ship smoke on the horizon.

You are only coming through in waves.

Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.

When I was a child I had a fever

My hands felt just like two balloons.

Now I've got that feeling once again

I can't explain you would not understand

This is not how I am.

I have become comfortably numb.

 

O.K.

Just a little pinprick.

There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!

But you may feel a little sick.

Can you stand up?

I do believe it's working, good.

That'll keep you going through the show

Come on it's time to go.

 

There is no pain you are receding

A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.

You are only coming through in waves.

Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.

When I was a child

I caught a fleeting glimpse

Out of the corner of my eye.

I turned to look but it was gone

I cannot put my finger on it now

The child is grown,

The dream is gone.

I have become comfortably numb.

[Jimmy Pop]

Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb

Fin sang, Eskil... Du har bra smak, ser det ut til... :-)

[nerd-light]

Folk og røvere

 

Utadæsjælåpplevelse

dråpp planer, avtaler,  

sitt ne å lat alt skje,  

såm en gammal indjaner,  

kråpp å hue slutter fre,  

innta stillinga i sofan,  

ta siggen såm en fredspipe å  

trekk inn, blås ringer ut a trutn, få det ut

bra da å nå et nytt stadium,  

bra da å jøre nye funn,  

vi binner binn får aua, går i blinne,  

lar instinkta vinne,  

inn me illvann,  

vanedannene veske som forhekseræ,  

vi stiger roli åpp,  

en døsi jævel i en kråpp,  

åppå hue ær æi flått hatt

såm sjefen ga mæi får at jæ sku huske dag å natt

vilket treff de ær at nettåpp jæ sku havne hær,  

leve livets gla dar i kristiania,  

en fin ting å fæire,  

kom jem te mæ, får jæ har en plan

jæ har ingen planer, DET er planen,  

ingen or, men kjeftn stor,  

non ler a mæ jæ flirer me,  

jæ gøtser ær på hågget.  

se! jæ egger te stri,  

kåm ut på gølvet! på tie,  

å ta en kamp me dæ sjæl,  

riste løs, være hær,  

få se dæ dans, dans, dans åppå bore

legg dæ ne

få se dæ dans, dans

utadæsjælåpplevelse

på gølve

jæ æier ikke dansefot,  

på gølve blire bare rot,  

får kråppen ær litt litta,  

kræsjer stæilt me svære føtta,  

men jæ klarkke sitte stille når mann i gata starter spille,  

venstre bein litt lengre enn dandre,  

jæ går ut, nå kan jæ angre

så jæ løper åpp å danser,  

å hele gølve stanser,  

såm åm jæ ær massens mittponkt,  

jæ plassér mæ sjæl tar sjansen,  

jæ kjør hart, kjør stil,  

tar shikkli sats å kliner til me hjemmebrent bevegelse,  

me min unike trinn, vågal spinn -  

mæ sjæl! åvergår mæ sjæl,  

kommer hakk i hæl etter mæ sjæl,  

mens massen fiksér fårbløffa,  

vorr kåm den karn fra?  

danser så alle runt stæiler,  

danser helt galt,  

men dække fæil,  

funnet min helt egen metode,  

såm ingen trodde bodde dær før

få se dæ dans, dans, dans åppå bore

legg dæ ne

få se dæ dans, dans

utadæsjælåpplevelse

på gølve

når noe ær i jære,  

ær alle gutta klare,  

ær alle jenta inne,  

ær alle stuer stinne,  

alle står tett å slipper take,  

å alle starter flakke i vær sin flyt på bakknivå,  

all ær på væi mot take,  

ikke bakk ut nå!  

du har en græie,  

tro meg!  

du ær på væi mot masse tid og masse penger,  

trenger ikke slite lenger,  

får mann i gata frelser dæi,  

får dæi på gli får dæi på væi,  

mot ny høyder,  

ny vidder,  

ny jaktmarker,  

viss du gidder å låne øre te dæ sjæl,  

jepp, slutt hindre eget indre i å slippe frem i lyse,  

slutt tenk dæ åm,  

start buse ut med egne teorier,  

eget stykke,  

din reschji såm du kan stå får full å helt,  

kutt ut alt stykkevis å delt,  

du blir ny me mann i gata,  

ikke me dårli damebla,  

næi du blir frelst me mann i gata,  

på lag me gud, alla å budda,  

du plassér dæ sjæl i mitten,  

siste trikk i siste liten,  

vilken plan du har får kvellen?  

fæir dæ sjæl,  

ta ut all tæl

få se dæ dans, dans, dans åppå bore

legg dæ ne

få se dæ dans, dans

utadæsjælåpplevelse

på gølve

 

måtte jo få med den her

[YBD]

System Of A Down - Needles

 

I cannot disguise,

All the stomach pains,

And the walking of the canes,

When you, do come out,

And you whisper up to me

In your life of tragedy,

 

But I cannot grow,

Till you eat the last of me,

Oh when will I be free,

And you, a parasite,

Just find another host,

Just another fool to roast,

 

Cause you,

My tapeworm tells me what to do,

You,

My tapeworm tells me where to go,

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

 

I cannot deny,

All the evil traits,

And the filling of the crates,

When you, do come out,

And you slither up to me

In your pimpin majesty,

 

But I cannot grow,

Till you eat the last of me,

Oh when will I be free,

And you, a parasite,

Just find another host,

Just another stool to post,

 

Cause you,

My tapeworm tells me what to do,

You,

My tapeworm tells me where to go,

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of me?

 

I'm just sitting in my room,

With a needle in my hand,

Just waiting for the tomb,

Of some old dying man,

Sitting in my room,

With a needle in my hand,

Just waiting for the tomb,

Of some old dying man?.

 

Cause you,

My tapeworm tells me what to do,

You,

My tapeworm tells me where to go,

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey.

[henrikmain]

Glimrende at Borknagar's "Colossus" allerede har blitt nevnt

Teksten er jo vanvittig bra! Synes også at disse er glimrende:

 

Borknagar - Liberated

 

From every human complexity

And nature's twisted analogy

An urge to explain - to understand

Springs out with the notion to expand

The narrow view of what we are

 

Could a mathematical formula

Improve our existential stamina

Would explaining our kin universally

Keep up our vital vivacity

Or would it enshroud us in disillusion

 

The notion of our emancipation

Lies far from any genuine liberation

Seeking a detailed explanation

We think therefore we're cursed

 

As questions multiply with every solution

The "why" stands untouchable - no intrusion

A constant flow of total inconstancy

A natural, starfelt divinity

 

Could a mathematical formula

Improve our existential stamina

Would explaining our kin universally

Keep up our vital vivacity

Or would it enshroud us in disillusion

 

The notion of our emancipation

Lies far from any genuine liberation

Seeking a detailed explanation

We think therefore we're blessed

 

A Machiavellian way of thought

In struggle with all that society sought

A full explanation's the king of our dreams

To know: what's our role in the scheme of schemes

Where is our place in this order of chaos?

 

The notion of our emancipation

Lies far from any genuine liberation

Seeking a detailed explanation

We think therefore we are

 

 

Borknagar - Oceans Rise

 

Deify the depths of intimate caprice

The noble morsel of the grand eternity

Face the furious and black domain

From where all the wisdom once came

As a weak and stunning flare

Yet so completed and clear

 

In the eyes of the elementary existence

May the fallen of eternity explode

As primal instincts of devotion

Where the seeds of chaos blow

Where the almighty substance flow

 

When the oceans rise

And thunder calls

The shape of furious manners fall

Where the oceans rise

 

Between dimensions asunder

The maze of fragmented flare

Harvest the pain of the will and despair

Where the seeds of chaos grow

Where the almighty substance bow

 

Milleniums are falling

Milleniums are calling

Hail!

The dawn of a new era

[bjaa]

Bæ bæ, lille lam har du noe ull

jaja jære far, jeg har kroppen full,

 

så husker jeg ikke mer... :oops:

[Aquilo]

Dolly Parton

Me and little Andy

 

Late one cold and stormy night

I heard a dog a barkin'

Then I thought I heard somebody 

at my door a knockin'

I wondered who could be outside 

in such an awful storm

Then I saw a little girl

with a puppy in her arms.

 

Before I could say a word

she said, "My name is Sandy

and this here is my puppy dog

it's name is Little Andy."

Standing in the bitter cold

in just a ragged dress

Then I asked her to come in

this is what she said,

 

"Ain't cha got no gingerbread

Ain't cha got no candy

Ain't cha got an extra bed

for me and Little Andy

Patty cake the baker's man

my mommy ran away again

and we was all alone, and

didn't know what else to do

I wonder if you'd let us

stay with you,

 

Giddy up charley horse run to the mill

Can we stay all night

If you don't love us no one will

I promise we won't cry

London bridge is fallin'down

My daddy's drunk again in town

We was all alone and didn't know

what we could do

We wondered if you'll let us

stay with you."

 

She was just a little girl

not more than 6 or 7

but that night as they slept

the angels took them both to Heaven

God knew Little Andy would be lonesome

with her gone

now Sandy and her puppy dog

won't ever be alone.

 

"Ain't cha got no gingerbread

Ain't cha got no candy

Ain't cha got an extra bed

for me and little ........."

[Torsteinen]

Pink - Family portrait (en av tidenes sanger

 

Mama please stop cryin'

I can't stand the sound

Your pain is painful and it's

Tearing me down

I hear glasses breaking

As I sit up in my bed

I told God you didn't mean

Those nasty things you said

You fight about money

About me and my brother

And this I come home to

This is my shelter

It ain't easy, growin' up in WW3

Never knowin' what love could be

You'll see, I don't want love to destroy me

Like it has done my family

Can we work it out

Can we be a family

I promise I'll be better

 

 

 

Mommy I'll do anything

Can we work it out

Can we be a family

I promise I'll be better

Daddy please don't leave

Daddy please stop yelling

I can't stand the sound

Make mama stop cryin'

'Cause I need you around

My mama she loves you

No matter what she says is true

I know that she hurts you

But remember I love you too!

I ran away today, ran from the noise

Ran away (ran away)

Don't wanna go back to that place

But don't have no choice, no way

 

 

 

It ain't easy, growin' up in WW3

Never knowin' what love could be

But I've seen, I don't want love to destroy me

Like it has done my family

In our family portrait

We look pretty happy

Let's play pretend, let's act like it

Comes naturally

I don't wanna have to split the holidays I don't want two addresses

I don't want a stepbrother anyway

And I don't want my mom to have to change her last name!

Mama'll be nicer

I'll be so much better

I'll tell my brother

 

 

 

I won't spill the milk at dinner

I'll be so much better

I'll do everything right

I'll be your little girl forever

I'll go to sleep at night

Daddy don't leave... daddy don't leave

[Arve Systad]

If I Could Fly

 

 

No fear, no pain

Nobody left to blame

I'll try alone

Make destiny my own

I learn to free my mind

Myself I now must find

Once more

Once more

If I could fly

Like the king of the sky

Could not tumble nor fall

I would picture it all

If I could fly

See the world through my eyes

Would not stumble nor fail

To the heavens I sail

If I could fly

So here I am

In solitude I stand

I've got dreams inside

I need to realize

My faith has grown

No fear of the unknown

No more

No more

If I could fly

Like the king of the sky

Could not tumble nor fall

I would picture it all

If I could fly

See the world through my eyes

Would not stumble nor fail

I could ravage my jail

If I could fly

If I could, if I could, fly

If I could, if I could, fly

If I could, if I could fly

Like the king of the sky

Could not tumble nor fall

I would picture it all

If I could fly

See the world through my eyes

Would not stumble nor fail

To the heavens I sail

If I could fly

Like the king of the sky

Could not tumble nor fall

I would picture it all

If I could fly

See the world through my eyes

Would not stumble nor fail

I could ravage my jail

If I could fly

[b-real]

Dette er vel KoRn's mest geniale sang mener jeg:

KoRn - My Gift To You

Laying by my precious

Not long ago

Hiding behind the shadows

Of your broken soul

Why is it always you want something you can never have?

Why did you you try to tell me?

How could you be this way

Your throat, I take grasp

Can you feel the pain?

Then your eyes roll back

Can you feel the pain?

Love racing through my veins

Can't you feel the pain?

Your heart stops beating

Can't you feel the pain

Black orgasms

Can't you feel the pain

I kiss your lifeless skin

Can't you feel the pain

There you are my precious

With your broken soul

Rubbing my crotch, elated

Taking control

Why is it always

You fuck up something you have always had

Why'd you try to tell me

How could you be so cold?

Your throat, I take grasp

Can you feel the pain?

Then your eyes roll back

Can you feel the pain?

Love racing through my veins

Can't you feel the pain?

Your heart stops beating

Can't you feel the pain

Black orgasms

Can't you feel the pain

I kiss your lifeless skin

Can't you feel the pain

Here I am, just a man

Feeling the pain, gives me life

Relieving us is my plan

I'd do anything to see through your eyes

Just to see through your lies

I hate you, Can you feel the pain?

Can't you feel the pain?

I hate you, Can you feel the pain?

Your throat, I take grasp

Can you feel the pain?

Then your eyes roll back

Can you feel the pain?

Love racing through my veins

Can't you feel the pain?

Your heart stops beating

Can't you feel the pain

Black orgasms

Can't you feel the pain

I kiss your lifeless skin

Can't you feel the pain

Og for all del....Bla dere til slutten av sangen der det "Skulte" sangem "Earache My Eye" er...SYKT bra!